so its time. to sit back and let the brain juices flow.
i have decided to blog about... MEMORIES OF NYP.
yeah pretty much lah. well mostly about what goes on during the 3 years =D
i think its gonna be a long long post so disinterest yourself now if you dont wanna read.
wahahahahaha. yes yes.
oh and first and foremost. NYP SUCKS =D

when i first came to this school it was just blurry-eyed, still growing person.
everything was done with enthusiasm, be it studying or getting to know people.
first cca i ever had was swimming, where i got to know so many people.
the brothers i had. weijie, ken, kelvin, shen yeong, marcus, hanrong, justin, desmond, tillyson.
the girls. irene and jane. the people i have swam with for coming to 3 years.
the bond and the understanding of each other's nature is there.
what we have with the juniors and between ourselves is different.
the understanding of our mood swings are just another unimportant thing.

then came camp focus 2005. where much more bonds were forged.
the people i had so much fun with.
the laughter and the sadness after 6 days of getting to know each other's crap.
getting to know surprising things about each other and our ownselves.
though everyone's busy with their own things, the memories stay.

after which, becoming and OGL, and thus joining the SEG A&R club.
the eagles camp, the many many bonds.
so many new friends, so much fun.
running around, tiring ourselves, looking like idiots.
but it was all to build our morale, to build a team.
for which more bonds were forged. the events, the camps.
priceless. the happyness that i felt after co-organising a camp.
the rush of sitting alone at 5am. walking aimlessly around the camp grounds.
just thinking of how i made a committee and did it.
to ourselves, it was a success. nothing else mattered.

then came the year 2 guys into swimming. we decided on a water polo brotherhood soon after.
the only thought i had was to give it a try, because i wanted to play.
not to win, not for nothing, but for fun.
a team, instead of swimming for myself.
to win together, to lose together, teammates.
we have had ups and downs together my fellow players. no matter how or what.
the happyness of going to competition as a team, sitting on the bench or whatsoever.
the losing mood, may have been sour to us.
but we learn about each other more and more.

being part of the committee for ogl 2007.
where everything clicked.
after which, where my emotions took over my brain.
causing so much pain, yet now it's just a fragment of memory.
how i wish it dint go that way.

camp focus 2007. probably the hardest-to-part with memory.
the fun, laughter, screw ups and patch ups, sleepless nights, frantic letter writings. priceless.
probably the last camp i can attend.
but the gang of focus facilitators, the committee and the some oh-so-annoying campers.
but without you people, there wouldnt have been something we called CAMP FOCUS.

the fyp people, the classmates. of which we have known each other for 3 years.
francis, mohan, parthi, the people who can make you laugh like idiots.
parthi, the classmate and the partner in crime for so many things.
the sleep-in-class syndrome and the last minute revision with the smart people.
how could you not miss this moments?

i never thought spending 3 years in NYP would have such an impact.
i thought it would be a splash and dash kinda thing.
how wrong i was.
so as i sat down and laid on my bed, everything flashed past my eyes.
how fast time flies, and i'm getting out of NYP to adulthood.
the moments will be treasure and missed surely.

but. one thing, when people kick your chair, it's for a reason.
SOMETIMES it's unintentional. SOMETIMES it's for a reason. LOL.
no harm meant =D